Lyrics
You did this one
You did this one
Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
If it's one of you, know I'ma score
Number two, better know that for sure
I got three in this, S-I-T, if you play with me
They gon' shoot out the doors
Orange pink in the 214
Got blue money on me, that's of course
Neck blue bunny got bitches shakin' like a junkie
I keep makin' these disses a sport
They run out like I gave 'em a diss track
Tek and Cody went embassy, sweet life
I go pocket rocket when I got on designer
'Cause that shit don't hold up my heat right
Cuttin' up, make the big body squeeze by
Neon dress tryna get to his peacock
Catch him coolin' on one of them days
And have my niggas pop up on him like peacocks
If it's one of you, know I'ma score
Number two, but I know that for sure
I got three in this S.I.T, if you play with me, they gon' shoot out the doors
ORP
In the 214, got blue money on me, that's a course
Neck blue bunny got bitches shakin' like a junkie
I keep makin' these disses a sport
GGS, I might go pull a Porsche out
He like, "Thought you tryna hop off a Porsche now?"
When I'm playin', we gave his ass a high five
Look, look at him, stuck in the floor now
Back to business, got money to sort out
Hit the bitch from the back, can't you sort out?
Gigi digits and hunnid, hunnid, 'bout a minute
I'm really escapin' the port now
If it's one of you, know I'ma score
Number two, better know that for sure
I got three in this, S-I-T, you play with me
They gon' shoot out the doors
Orange pink in the 2-1-4
Got blue money on me, that's a course
Neck Blue Bunny got bitches shakin' like a junkie
I been makin' you disses a sport